In a trance, Yun Qing found that she was back in the Zangfeng Pavilion, and the surrounding rivers, yin and yang, all disappeared.
She looked at the picture of Tai Chi again, the yin and yang of Tai Chi had disappeared in the picture, only a girl in white clothes remained, holding the sword coldly, lifelike. It seems that every picture here represents a sword spirit, and when Yun Qing hadn't entered the picture to understand the meaning of the sword, this pattern was only a few strokes, making people unable to see why, and when she realized it When the mind of the sword spirit is reached, the real image of the sword spirit will appear on the painting.
There are also differences between sword spirits and strengths. Yun Qing had taken the right step by choosing Tai Chi Sword Intent before, and Jiang Yingyue is really a big shot. She has left an eternal reputation in the history of the entire Beichuan continent.
What Yun Qing saw in the Taiji diagram before was the scene that happened when the Gaya family overthrew the old dynasty and established the Gaya dynasty. Just as the Lutian Temple assisted the Dajing Tribe to destroy the Tianzhu Kingdom, the Gaya Dynasty was also supported by the Holy Land of Humanity. Jiang Yingyue seemed to be the representative of Moling Jiange in the world back then. Based on today's calculations, her status may be about the same as that of a national teacher. It's just that Yun Qing didn't know until today that she was still the princess of the old dynasty.
As a human being, Mo Ling's treatment of kingship in the world is still somewhat different from Lu Tiantan's. Yun Qing always feels that there is a certain kind of thought of "preserving the principles of nature and destroying human desires" in the Moling swordsmanship. Although they practice the way of humans, they do not put themselves into the world of mortals, but use a very detached look at the world with a mentality. For example, Jiang Yingyue once said before that she is no longer a princess of the old dynasty.
They lead humanity to prosperity with the most objective and rational attitude.
On the other hand, at the Lutian Temple, the Lutian priests headed by the national teacher have entered the court as officials, pointed out the maze for the emperor, and controlled the power of the court. Their practice is not to understand "people", but to understand "people". It is precisely because they learn how to be a real person that the disciples of Lu Tian Tan will fight bloody battles for Jiuming City, and cry bitterly for the dead human race, so the purity and purity of human hearts can be clearly seen in Lu Tian Tan. Dirty side by side.
Just like the Taishang Dao and Xiaoyao Dao in the orthodoxy of Immortal Dao, although it is impossible to say which is better or worse, there is always a suitable or not.
Yun Qing thought a lot, and only started to look at these freehand paintings again after her thoughts settled down a little. With the experience of Jiang Yingyue last time, she quickly picked up a pair of weapons this time.
There is a piece of diamond in this picture, and a sharp sword handle is inserted obliquely on the stone. The sword is stronger than the stone, but the light of the sword is like a pool of autumn water. On the fringe of the sword hangs a piece of black jade.
This is the sword intent of Fengjiang, and it is also one of Mo Ling's direct inheritance.
Yun Qing pressed her hand on the painting, and her mind was dragged into the small world where the sword spirit was in the blink of an eye. She passed through layers of clouds and countless layers of fog, and saw the scholar in the green and white gown in the dense forest.
This scholar was dressed very similarly to Song Liyou, he looked elegant and peaceful, and it was easy to make people feel good about him. He is playing chess with a silver armor general. This general looks familiar, he is five points similar to the Gaya Shihuang Yun Qing saw at Jiang Yingyue's place, but his temperament is more than domineering, but not just enough.
"Mr. He's words count?" the military general asked, his thick eyebrows raised, with a bit of quack air.
The scholar Nianzi settled down, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said: "If the prince doesn't believe it, why bother to find someone?"
"Hahaha, Xiao Wang certainly believes it, but if you can listen to your promise, you will feel more at ease." Prince Gaya Yangcheng laughed and said, "Come on, come on, when I win this game, please invite Mr. He Go out of the mountains and seal the borders and settle the country for me!"
"Let's talk about the crown prince winning." Mr. He laughed.
Gaya Yangcheng held the black stones, fierce and fearless in his chess moves, going forward like a black dragon through the air, sweeping the whole situation, white characters scattered in the corners as if he was suppressed and breathless.
"Mr. He, my father wants to thank the Moling Jiange for his help when he ascends the throne this time, but the little king still has something puzzled in his heart, and I hope you can give me some advice." The momentum of bamboo.
Mr. He holds the white pieces, the chess moves are long and tortuous, obscure and difficult, making people unable to see why.
He seemingly made a random move, his eyes stayed on the chessboard, without even looking at Gaya Yangcheng: "Please tell me."
"The emperor lost his destiny, but his father won his destiny. Dare to ask, why does destiny fall in love with me, Gaya, and not others? How can we not lose our destiny and prosper for a long time?"
If someone else asked this question, it would be treasonous, but Gaya Yangcheng is in the high position of the prince, so asking this question is quite polite and virtuous.
"You should ask the destiny, not me, this mere wild man in the mountains." Mr. He fell down, with a smile in his eyes, and the white characters began to come alive from the corners, connecting them into an impenetrable net, black dragon Trapped and unable to break free.
Gaya Yangcheng frowned, and was about to say something, but Mr. He clicked the chessboard and said: "Prince, please go back, you have already lost."
The black dragon was chopped off at the waist, and Bai Zi had already laid a net, and he just needed to dismember it into pieces.
Gaya Yangcheng's face turned pale with shock, and within just a few words, the white man who had seen a dead end turned him back: "Mr. He is really a national scholar!"
Mr. He bowed his hands and said no more.
Gaya Yangcheng stepped back angrily, before leaving, he said indignantly: "I will definitely ask for advice some other day!"
There are no more people in the mountains and fields, only the breeze blows over the hills, and scholars copy chess records.
"But Mr. He Qingqiu?" Yun Qing walked out of the forest slowly.
While arranging the game record on the chessboard, Mr. He said, "Will you play the next game with me?"
Yun Qing froze for a moment: "I won't."
Mr. He raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just get off as you like."
He said, without waiting for Yun Qing to agree, he cleaned up the chessboard, and then placed the sunspots in front of her. Yun Qing thought to himself, this game of chess is not a fight, there must be a rule for how to play casually, right
"Come on, you heard what I said to the prince just now, if you beat me, I will follow you." Mr. He smiled.
Yun Qing quickly wanted to decline: "I really don't know how to..."
"Then we have no choice but to say goodbye." He packed up his things and was about to leave.
Yun Qing thought that it would be better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and he would not lose a piece of meat in the next game. It was reasonable to lose, and it was a waste of a sword spirit to win.
"Mr. He, can you explain the rules?" Yun Qing bit the bullet and said.
Mr. He smiled and said, "Let's go down first, and talk while walking."
The following game was quite satisfactory, Mr. He explained the rules to her almost, and practiced the opening with her, and there were no advanced chess moves in it.
"I remember that Mr. He did help the Gaya Dynasty lead the troops to fight and strategize. Later, Emperor Gaya Wu was named the Duke of Fengjiang. I don't know if I remembered it wrong or what?" Yun Qing just learned, thinking about the next step for a long time, During this time, he chatted with He Qingqiu.
He Qingqiu said: "You remember correctly, it's just that it was not the crown prince who invited me out of the mountain, but the later Emperor Gayawu."
Yun Qing looked up at him, then buried her head back in the chess game, and asked, "Could it be that Emperor Wu beat you?"
"Not bad." He said, "Don't think too much, just play casually."
Yun Qing felt that there was a meaning in his words, "Anyway, you can't win no matter how much you want, so why don't you waste my time by finishing it quickly", so she had to settle for one. In fact, she has been secretly using the heavenly book to calculate chess moves just now, but it is a pity that there are so many thousands of moves, if she really counts them, she will be exhausted, and she still has to suppress her anger, so she dare not cheat anymore.
"It seems that Emperor Wu is also a good player." Yun Qing said.
He Qingqiu quickly made a move, and Yun Qing couldn't see how his move was going, but could only see the empty space and started to play casually.
He Qingqiu also saw that she was playing blindly, shook his head and smiled and said: "I don't look at his chess, but his character."
"What do you mean by that?" Yun Qing started playing nonsense much faster than before, and almost didn't need to use any brains, and just filled the black pieces on the chessboard suddenly.
He Qingqiu patiently explained to her: "Prince Prince's way of chess is domineering, not enough to make a prosperous and powerful country, but it can rule the roost in troubled times. And Emperor Wu's way of chess is the kingly way, which can promote benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom, and All over the world."
Yun Qing was a little curious: "What about me?"
"...in a mess." He Qingqiu glanced at her sunspots again, shaking his head as if he couldn't bear to look directly at her.
In short, after one game, Yun Qing was almost completely defeated by He Qingqiu, and at the end he sighed happily: "Hey, it's been a long time since I played such a refreshing game of chess."
is not that right? The people who asked him to play chess in the past were not powerful, so where could they find a beginner like Yun Qing to torture him.
Holding the chessboard, Yun Qing said to He Qingqiu without giving up: "Mr. He really doesn't want to go out with me?"
"You go." He Qingqiu took out the unfinished chess record just now, and looked at it carefully, without looking at Yun Qing.
"Previously, Senior Jiang Yingyue said that this is not the time to enter the world, so he didn't go out with me. What about Mr. He? You won't just stay here because I can't win you?" Yun Qing asked.
He Qingqiu closed the scroll in his hand with a "snap", and took off the sword from his waist. This sword was exactly the same as the painting Yun Qing saw when he came in.
He drew his sword out of its sheath, and then slashed on the ground, drawing himself in a small circle. Yun Qing only felt that this small world seemed to be cut off by something, and it was completely unaffected by other things. Standing in the circle, He Qingqiu seemed to be the master of the small world, manipulating everything in it and doing whatever he wanted.
"This is the sword intent to seal the border." He Qingqiu said, "Under the whole world, there is the king's land, and in the four seas, there are all the king's subjects. Seal this place and bring this world under absolute control."
Yun Qing sighed lightly: "Senior, have you joined forces?"
"We have joined together." He Qingqiu took the sword away, and said, "Fengjiang sword intent is different from the other two lines of Moling's direct inheritance. It is a Wenjian. It does not fight with each other, but only masters techniques. Its way depends on the land, only Those who combine hardness and softness can win my heart, so you can't."
"You are the same as the prince, you can be domineering, but you can't talk about kingship."
Yun Qing suddenly realized: "Thank you for your advice, senior."
He Qingqiu put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "You should have known earlier, but a ruler may not necessarily be a king. You are not the person I hope for, so I can't leave Zangfeng Pavilion with you."
Yun Qing nodded, expressing her understanding: "I don't have the heart of being a king, I just feel that there are countless ways in the world, and the combination of hardness and softness may be able to obtain the way, but it's okay to be extremely rigid or extremely soft."
"Yes, after all, there is no such thing as good or bad inheritance in this world, only suitable or not. You are not suitable for my sword spirit, but I think there will always be someone who is suitable for you in this big Zangfeng Pavilion. Don't waste time , go find that one, maybe it is waiting for you too."
He Qingqiu waved his hand at her, then lowered his head to clean up the chessboard, without further words.
Yun Qing nodded solemnly, bowed her hands, and disappeared in place.